Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

"See the King and Queen."

After all, they had been calling him Prince for many years, so it was not very smooth for Zou Zhengyan and Cheng Ruogu to change their words, especially when Mo Chengying suddenly arrived.

"Who said that the emperor married me before he ascended the throne?" Mo Chengying repeated.

Zou Zhengyan and Cheng Ruogu looked at each other: The prince is still as unreasonable as ever.

"May I ask the Queen?" Zou Zhengyan said fearlessly, "If they were not married, what would the Regent and the Princess have been doing for so many years?"

"It's considered the regent and the princess."

Mo Chengying's words, as if it were a matter of course, even made Jiang Yangui silent.

Zou Zhengyan looked at Mo Chengying. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes clearly said: Your Majesty, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

"Excuse me, both of you. According to our dynasty's marriage customs, is it considered a complete marriage only after three letters and six ceremonies, and worshipping heaven and earth?"

When it comes to etiquette, Cheng Ruogu naturally has to say, "That's true, but the marriage between the prince and the princess was granted by the late emperor, so the three letters and six ceremonies can be waived."

"Even if it's an appointed marriage and the three letters and six ceremonies are waived, we still have to worship heaven and earth, right?"

"Of course."

"Your Majesty and I did not worship Heaven and Earth."

Mo Chengying found a seat and sat down, crossed his legs and raised his hands, "Don't you know what the whole capital knows?"

This matter has always been a thorn in his heart, but now when he mentioned it, he actually felt proud.

It is true that the world is unpredictable. A blessing in disguise.

"Forehead……"

Cheng Ruogu was speechless, "Lord Zou?"

At this time, we call Lord Zou, but Lord Zou has never been able to do anything to the Regent.

Zou Zhengyan turned to look at Jiang Yangui, "The wedding of the Emperor and Empress is complicated and costly, and now that Dayan has just been established and the world is still unsettled, what does the Emperor think?"

He was not asking what the emperor thought, he was saying: Don't do it.

Mo Chengying tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yangui, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yangui cleared his throat and said, "Let's do it."

Mo Chengying was unhappy, "Your Majesty, please don't embarrass yourself."

"manage!"

Jiang Yangui realized that his voice was too soft just now, "It must be done!"

"The Queen and I love each other deeply, so we must have a grand wedding to announce to the world, so that the people of the world can follow our example, and only by loving each other and having a happy family can we achieve the prosperity of Dayan. What do you think, my two lords?"

It was obvious that the Emperor had elevated the wedding of the Emperor and Empress to such a high level in order to satisfy the Regent's selfish desires.

What can you two adults say?

The two adults clasped their fists and said, "Your Majesty is right."

"Then let the Ministry of Rites handle this matter."

"The Emperor and Empress' wedding will take at least a year to prepare..."

Mo Chengying naturally took over the conversation, "But the Ministry of Rites has many talented people with outstanding abilities. Three months is enough, right, Master Cheng?"

If it cannot be done within three months, it means the Ministry of Rites has failed in its duty and the Minister of Rites is incompetent.

Cheng Ruogu reluctantly agreed, "I will do my best."

After the two left, Jiang Yangui came over and said, "You don't have to keep this in mind. You know, I never care about it."

Mo Chengying certainly knew that his beloved was not bound by conventional etiquette and was not afraid of what others said, but this was what he owed her and what he had promised.

"Just consider it a courtesy to me. Even if you want to regret it, wait until the wedding day, okay?"

He put his arms around Jiang Yangui's waist and looked up at her.

Jiang Yangui couldn't stand his pitiful look, so he ordered outside not to let anyone in. Then he sat on his lap, put his hands on his neck, and occasionally stroked the skin on the back of his neck with his thumb.

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's like you don't know me."

Jiang Yangui wanted to say, "You don't actually owe me anything," but he just opened his mouth and his eyes suddenly became wet. Then he kissed him as he opened his mouth.

He really didn't owe himself anything.

From the very beginning, the young emperor arranged for him to marry Shen Qingyue.

Given his temper and status, if he had known the bride had been replaced, he could have just sent her back.

But he didn't.

Because he knew that if a woman was sent back in public after getting married, her second half of life would be completely ruined.

Staying in the palace, at least there is food to eat and clothes to wear. This is the greatest favor he can give as a stranger and regent.

He didn't get married simply because he didn't want to get married with anyone other than Qingqing.

Because I love someone too deeply, I end up hurting the person I love the most.

He felt guilty and blamed himself. After he was reborn, he really only did one thing, which was to make amends.

No matter what others say, he will not hesitate to give up what he wants and what is within his reach, and strive to fulfill himself.

Jiang Yangui released his lips, "Here, or next door?"

The tips of their noses touched, and hot air filled the air.

"Your Majesty, do you have any other affairs of state today?"

Mo Chengying never made choices. While he was speaking, his hands had already taken off her jade belt.

Jiang Yangui pecked at it lightly, "Looking at the whole world, what can compare to my queen?"

"If the emperor is so kind, then I will go from here to the next door."

Mo Chengying picked the person up, and there was an extra piece of clothing on the ground.

"Poshan, Qingshuang——"

"Your servant is here."

The two took one step forward when they heard someone say:

"Go and guard the door. No one is allowed to come in."

The two looked at each other, understood each other, and walked from the study door to the Yangju Palace door.

The memorials on the desk in the study were piled up one after another, and finally fell to the ground to make way for their owner.

The teacup fell over, and the tea splashed onto the yellow silk surface. The water marks slowly spread, from dark yellow to light yellow, until the whole book was soaked in tea.

The water droplets slowly gathered at the corners of the table and then slid down the legs.

In winter, all the trees are withered, but that one tree has found the vast swamp and continues to grow.

Either she lay on the desk, or he sat on the guest chair, or he carried her through the main hall and went to the next room.

The emperor never stayed overnight in Yangju Palace, and the bedroom in Yangju Palace never had a charcoal basin lit. In the cold winter day, sweat was dripping from the temples of the two men.

The yellow gauze curtain tried to fan the master to cool him down, and even Liusu tried her best, but the wind was very weak.

At another critical moment, the spring rain was about to come, but I heard the sound of a milkman outside:

"Queen Mother, please move aside! I want to see the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother——"

Jiang Yangui subconsciously tightened his spine at his daughter's baby voice.

Mo Chengying frowned and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to depose the queen and appoint someone else?"

"My daughter is here, you should go out first."

Jiang Yangui opened his lips slightly, trying to adjust his breathing, waiting for him to leave.

Mo Chengying stroked her blushing cheek with his fingers, "Don't worry, Poshan and Qingshuang are here to protect us. If she can't find us, she will leave on her own."

Qingshuang tried to coax her with kind words, but Princess Jingning was very unhappy.

"The last time I saw my mother was the last time. Now I can't even find my father. They are all gone."

"I will help you look for it. Let's go to the Imperial Garden now."

"Look, isn't it just coaxed away?"

Mo Chengying kissed his beloved and was feeling proud and wanted to continue when he heard another voice.

"Jingning, you have to trust your aunt." Jiang Heyi patted his chest loudly, "Sister likes to handle government affairs the most. If she is not in the Golden Palace, she must be inside."

Jiang Yangui: "..."

Mo Chengying took a bite and said, "Even Yuanyuan knows that you love government affairs more than us."

"You do this." Jiang Heyi gave the little princess some advice, "Brother-in-law is most afraid of you crying, just sit here and cry for a while, brother-in-law will come out in a while."

Mo Chengying: "..."

When Princess Jingning heard this, her eyes lit up and she immediately burst into tears at the door.

"Father, you don't want Yu'er anymore. Yu'er misses you so much, wuwuwuwuwu..."

Mo Chengying couldn't bear to see his precious princess cry, even if he knew it was fake crying.

His dream of working from day to night and then from moonrise to sunrise was shattered.

The couple was not afraid of anything except these two little brats.

The two of them finished quickly and put on their clothes. There was no time to comb their hair properly, so they could only tie it up loosely.

"Bring in the princess and the county lady."

Jiang Heyi held his niece's hand, looking very proud, "I told you it was inside."

"Aunt is the smartest."

Princess Jingning threw herself on her mother as soon as she came in. She grabbed Jiang Yangui's clothes with her little hands, tilted her head back, and said pitifully,

"Mother Queen, your daughter misses you so much~~~"

"Come, let your father hug you."

Mo Chengying was afraid that his daughter was still weak, so he stopped her.

As soon as Princess Jingning was in her father's arms, she immediately complained, saying that the people at the door were bad and would not let her see her mother, the emperor and her father, the empress.

Jiang Heyi took small steps and leaned close to her sister. "Sister, are you and your brother-in-law writing in there?"

"……Yes."

How come dipping a brush in juice isn't considered writing?

Jiang Yangui took a pen and wrote three words casually. Jiang Heyi followed and said, "Jiang Xuanji, whose name is this?"

"This is the name of your niece, Princess Jingning."

In the end, the daughter took her mother's surname, which was also Mo Chengying's initiative.

When Princess Jingning heard her name, she came over. Although she was young, she had been taught by her father and could already recognize quite a few words.

"Xuan~"

"Ji." Mo Chengying added another word for his daughter.

"Wa has a new name~"

Qing Shuang also joined in the fun, "It's good, but he doesn't sound like a princess, but more like a little prince."

Mo Chengying rolled his eyes, with a look of "what do you know" on his face.

"The child of the Emperor and this concubine is naturally the most noble in the world. The vast country is tied to one person. Can we call him something like delicate and soft?"

Dayan worships the virtue of water, and Ji is the god of the five grains.

Xuan Ji means that the country and people of Dayan will one day be handed over to Princess Jingning.

Jiang Yangui and Mo Chengying have high hopes for their daughter.

Qing Shuang shrank her neck and said, knowing her mistake: "I have little education and cannot speak well. Queen, please don't be angry. Princess is the most suitable name for me!"

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On that day, the coronation ceremony was held. Jiang Yangui set out before dawn to offer sacrifices to heaven and ancestors, and then returned to the palace to receive the greetings of all officials.

If Mo Chengying had not insisted on the wedding of the emperor and empress, he, as the emperor's successor, could have been worshipped by all the officials together with the emperor today.

But this was another reason why he insisted on the wedding of the emperor and empress. He didn't want to come out at this time and steal the limelight from his own beloved.

I don't want the historian to leave an ambiguous record, or give people the opportunity to mention the two saints ruling the country.

He wants his beloved to be the emperor, and he will be the undisputed supreme ruler!

After all the officials paid homage, Jiang Yangui conferred titles on his meritorious officials.

Lin'an made an exception and retained the title of Princess. Jiang Yangui's brother Jiang Yanxiu was posthumously named Prince Huai, her sister Jiang Heyi was named Princess Yongjia, and her daughter Jiang Xuanji was named Crown Princess.

Qingshuang was named Princess Fuzhen and married Poshan years ago.

The reason why Jiang Peilan is not included is because there is a dispute that has not been resolved yet.

The court officials thought that the emperor's mother should be honored as the empress dowager, but Jiang Yangui and Mo Chengying discussed it and wanted to honor their mother as the emperor emeritus.

After all, from ancient times to the present, after a man ascended the throne, his father had never been named a empress dowager. Since Jiang Yangui became the empress, everything should be the same as other emperors.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Jiang Yangui was not in a hurry, so the matter was put on hold for the time being.

After New Year’s Eve, the first year of Yong’an in Dayan arrived.

The first thing the Ministry of Rites did when the court opened in the first month of the lunar year was to submit a proposal for the wedding of the Emperor and Empress. This was because they had to avoid the Spring Festival and the Crown Princess' birthday, and because April was an unlucky month and May was an odd number, and it would be too late in February.

So it was finally scheduled for early June.

Mo Chengying estimated that the war with Nan Chu would probably start at the end of the year, and Qingqing could leave as early as August, so she would have time to get married, so he agreed.

Who would have thought that before the end of the first month of the year, urgent military intelligence came from the southern border eight hundred miles away.

Finally, he started fighting with Nan Chu.

During several court meetings, the pro-war and pro-peace factions argued endlessly.

Jingming said that there was no Red Armor Army in the previous life, this might be a breakthrough.

Jiang Yangui decided to let the Red Armor Army go ahead secretly.

On that day, the emperor and empress went to the suburbs together to see off the Red Armor Army.

"The southeast of Nanchu is their weak point. You lead the Red Armor Battalion to fight according to our previous rehearsal. Let the soldiers familiarize themselves with the battlefield first. Follow the arrangements of Li Zhou and Meng Shuhuai in everything. Don't act recklessly. Do you hear me?" Jiang Yangui reminded him again and again.

Sang Niu clasped her fists and said, "Your Majesty, rest assured that the battlefield is no joke. I have learned a lot from General Huo's failures and have become much wiser."

The many actual combat drills with the Xishan Army in the past two years have indeed made Sangniu and her Chijia Battalion much more calm.

"There is one more thing. After thinking it over, I decided to tell you."

"What's the matter? Why does it look more serious than a war?" Sangniu asked curiously.

Jiang Yangui winked and said, "Chunqi."

Chunqi, Xia An, Qiu Sui and Dong Xi have returned to Jiang Yangui. The master and servant need time to develop a tacit understanding so that they can go to the battlefield together and share life and death in the future.

Chunqi brought a brocade box.

Sang Niu opened it and took a look. "Huh? Isn't this the gift I gave to the little princess? Why is it here with you? Oh~ little guy, you don't like this old thing, right? Actually..."

"Actually, this is a gift from your brother, right?"

"Yes!" Sang Niu responded crisply, "Although it is not valuable, I think it should be the most precious thing to you sisters."

Jiang Yangui hesitated a little, "You like my brother."

Sangniu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded frankly. She didn't think it was anything shameful.

"Yes."

"He likes you, too."

This was something she had never thought of.

Sangniu opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, and just tightened her hands around the dagger.

"Mountain bull?"

"I believe."

Jiang Yangui: "..." She hasn't explained anything yet.

Sang Niu pursed her lips and smiled, "Before in Yongzhou, even if your brother and I were lying in the same bed, you wouldn't have any suspicion. But now you say this, you must have discovered something, right?"

After a pause, she touched the words "Spring Appointment" and said again: "I believe you."

No explanation needed.

Even if it was fake, she was willing to believe it was true.

The wine was filled. Jiang Yangui and Mo Chengying raised their wine bowls to toast Sang Niu and the soldiers of the Red Armor Camp.

As the eldest princess, Lin'an didn't need to be seen off. She came here today for a private visit.

"I will not respect you today. When you return to Beijing, I will treat you!"

She showed her fist to Sangniu and raised her eyebrows to signal: "Hmm~"

Sangniu bumped her fists together and promised her: "When I return victorious, we will drink for three days, and whoever falls down first will be the grandson!"

Lin'an held her hand, pulled her over and gave her a big hug.

"Take care, sister!"

The army set off.